The promotion of the eighty lucky concubine

Chapter 103 A good show

The ghost didn't bother to talk to him.

After An Yunyao left, Situ Zheng stood up, patted the dust off his body, and quickly put away the indecency on his face.

"Xiao Xu." The man sat on the leather chair and dialed the internal number, "I need Dr. An's contact information."

The beginning of autumn does not necessarily relieve the heat of Camellia Town, the sun is scorching the yellow land under the feet.

An Yunxia walked out of the high wall, Xiang Dao couldn't stay any longer.

It just so happened that a rich family used to accompany her in Nanhu, and they were considered true love for her. They said that there was a play in Guzhen that she could act in recently.

Opportunities are always rare.

When An Yunxia returned to her hometown, she always felt vaguely that something was changing and nothing had changed.

Several young people in the town were planning to swim to relieve the heat.

Unexpectedly, Du Jiajia, as the women's director, was in trouble by the lake.

"Auntie." After finding out that Du Jiajia's daughter fell into the water because of a slippery road, one of the young men promised a ticket: "Don't worry! I promise to help you rescue Yunyao."

As soon as the words fell, someone in the crowd watching the excitement exclaimed: "It's floating up!"

Du Jiajia exerted all her strength to cut a hole from the crowd surrounding her. Her eyesight was excellent, and when she looked over, her daughter was struggling to swim in the water by herself.

"Auntie. Do you think there is a tail behind Yunyao?" The young man just now also smelled something unusual.

"Hurry up and give me a hand!"

How could Du Jiajia have the time to pay attention to the young man's question, her throat was so anxious that smoke came out of her throat, and the young man who realized it later hurriedly went to the lake, lifted An Yunyao and the tail from the lake, and fished them out.

"You say you girl, you don't know how to let your aunt worry about you!" An Yunyao turned her head, secretly surprised at An Yunxia's return.

"Tell me, how can you ruin yourself so much because of a man who doesn't love you..."

An Yunxia didn't finish her sentence.

Snapped.

There was a crisp second mouth sound.

But it wasn't An Yunyao who beat her, but Du Jiajia who was protecting the calf next to her.

Although Camellia Town is small in size, it also attaches great importance to the reputation of the girl's family.

"Yunxia!" Du Jiajia's tone was cold, "I think of your grandma's sake, so I decided to go home!"

Du Jiajia's palms were red, which shows how much effort she put in to protect her daughter.

"I didn't want you to come back here to slander your sister."

The villagers who had just pricked up their ears to listen to the excitement looked at each other in blank dismay.

They just said, An Yunyao is a well-known beauty in Camellia Town.

How many families in the ancient town are waiting for young people to marry, they all want to go to Anjia to propose marriage, but due to the power of An Dalang and the old man, those people can only think about it in the end.

Under the eyes of everyone, An Yunxia's face was like a wilted eggplant. Her eyes wandered, and she became more and more confident as she spoke, "...Auntie...I'm not as scary as you describe."

When An Yunyao was in Qin Dynasty, she was used to seeing little white flowers, and knew that their most common trick was to pretend to be weak.

No, An Yunxia cried again.

The bean-sized beads fell down with a clatter, as if they had been wronged by the sky, "You can let me go home, I am too late to be grateful."

An Yunyao looked at the clear five-fingerprints on Xiaobaihua's face, and smiled contemptuously at the corner of her mouth: "My cousin's gratitude is that when I was in the lake, I asked the elders at home to stop my mother?"

"... Yunyao... what are you talking about..." An Yunxia, ​​who had her thoughts pierced, secretly clamped her nails into her palm.

The An family is different from other families in patriarchy.

Du Jiajia and An Dalang, the couple usually dotes on An Yunyao like other people treasure gold and silver.

As long as An Yunyao opens her mouth, the two couples can find a way to hook the moon in the sky.

"Cousin, what do you think I'm talking about?" Since An Yunxia pretended to be wronged with her, An Yunyao also followed An Yunxia's example.

"...I..." An Yunxia never expected that An Yunyao would learn to poke her shield with her spear and throw the question back to her.

Unable to answer, she could only cover her burning face and cry softly.

The onlookers eating melons were talking about it.

Soon, An Yunyao noticed that the An's family couldn't hold back their face.

"Look at mom, I'm so excited to wake you up!" Du Jiajia rubbed his red nose, "I forgot you just fell into the water!"

Du Jiajia realized later: "We have to go home and change out of our wet clothes, so as not to catch a cold!"

On the way home, a tall and burly young comrade ran over.

Situ Zheng's originally handsome face was covered with sweat, which showed how anxious he was when he came over.

(End of this chapter)